The First Race Of The Season
Touch the grass and let the life seep into you
Let the breeze fill your lungs
Garnish your braids with glitter and ribbons
Proudly display your school’s emblem
Smell the fresh white outlines marking the course
The cowbells sing in your ears
Start your watch and look down at every mile marker
Huddle in prayer with your girls
But don’t let the nerves sweep you away just yet
Bask in the last five months of training
Carve the bus ride in your memories
Let yourself free fall in the excitement
Don’t wish this moment away
It’s the first race of the season
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